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Just thought about reader and her parents moving into their new house, and harua and his family are their neighbors. Both of them are around the same age (reader is a year younger) and their families bonded quite well, leading to them hanging out often 🤭 (just some cute thoughts/story)

SNEAKY KISSES — harua ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . harua x fem!reader

contents . . . strangers to friends to ??? , fluff , reader is a year younger , lwk cringe , mentions of nii-chan (in a cute and cringe way) , OKAY IM RLLY SORRY I KNOW this was supposed to be a really cute cute super fluff story but i think uhm.... it didnt turn out that way? But still not TOO suggestive so yea i hope youll like it still

"You're a year younger than me? Then, you should call me onii-chan!" That's probably the first thing that 10 year old Harua told you when you first moved in the neighborhood at Nagano, Japan. Both parents laughed, finding what Harua said both funny and cute. But not to you, it wasn't funny to your 9 year old self. You stared at him, small arms folded together, your eyebrows furrowed as you pouted angrily at him.

"You're not my older brother!" You replied, filled with sass your parents didn't know where you got it from. Their eyes widened as your father patted your head, trying to stop you from talking any further as he laughed awkwardly.

Well, that was 10 years ago. Now, you're so close with Harua it felt like a crime trying to separate you two apart. He just turned 20, while you were still stuck at 19.

"Hey, now that I'm older than you again, you should really practice calling me onii-chan. You should respect me, y'know~" Harua, had once again, poke fun on your age. Although you could say that at least you weren't ancient old like him as a way to tease back, he always has something to say back. Like, "at least I know more and better than you since I've been in this earth before you." Or something like that. And it still never failed to get you riled up, you just hated it whenever he teases you.

Harua laid on the soft mattress of your bed right after finishing a whole two hours of game with you. His back hurts so much from the horrid sitting position he had from playing.

"God, you're so annoying." You mumbled, irritated as you rolled your eyes at him. The corner of Harua's lips rose up, loving the reaction he's getting from you. You then stood up from the cold floor and plopped on your bed, next to him. You two were staring quietly at the ceiling, trying to think of something else to do. Just after a good ten minutes of quietness, Harua broke the silence, with a question you've never expected in your ten years of being with him.

"Hey, Y/N, have you tried kissing anyone?" Harua asked, all of a sudden that caught you off-guard. He was now laying on his side, facing you as he used his hands as a pillow for his head.

You stared back at him, shocked. "What?"

"Have you tried it?" He asked again.

"... no, why?" You replied, almost in a whisper. Harua tried to contain his smile from spilling out as he propped himself up on his elbow, leaning closer to you.

"Me too.." He stated, Harua's eyes glancing down at your lips for a second before looking back at your eyes. Your breath hitched, heart pounding. You've never seen his face this close before. For some reason, he had grown more attractive in your eyes for the past few years, but you didn't think much of it since you realized everyone thinks Harua's attractive, and you thought it was just a normal thing.

"Do you wanna try it?" Harua asked once again, and you swore you were starting to malfunction with all his questions.

".... with who?" You whispered, still fully staring at him as he did too.

"You trust me, right?" And you already knew, way before his answer, that he was pertaining to himself. He was suggesting that you try to kiss him, to experience it.

"W-wha— I don't think I can fathom the thought of kissing you out of all people." You tried to regain your composure as you rolled your eyes at him, but still, you were nervous as hell.

"It's not that deep. Just a one small kiss, you're acting like you're going to give me your soul." Harua answered back, rolling his eyes as well. You fight back an urge to sassmouth him before you sighed.

"Fine, just one." You were oddly curious about it, too. And he was right, it was just one peck, not anything deeper than that. Plus, you trust him with your life, it wouldn't hurt doing this with him, right?

He smiled as he whispered, "just a peck." As if he was reassuring both you and him before he leaned down, planting his soft lips on yours. Harua didn't try to move, he stayed there, lips connected to yours for a few seconds before he leaned back, breaking the innocent kiss. You two were a blushing mess.

And maybe Harua lied about it just being a one time thing, 'cause now he finds himself planting a quick kiss on your lips everytime he gets the opportunity. Whenever he passed by you in an empty hallway, in between your games with him, even when his family would come over for dinner, he'd sneak in a quick kiss when no one's looking.

You'd be lying if you said you didn't enjoy it. You both did enjoy the sneaky kisses you two shared.

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Kpop Demon Hunters plot with &TEAM except they're actual werewolves turned to boygroup trying to conquer the world (or place idk) and then the girl group (reader's group) is a wolf hunter... and yeah idk this has been on my mind since ive watched kpop demon hunters. If someone ever took interest in writing this one pls pls pls TAG me! I wanna read it 🥹 I'd write it but it's too lengthy and time-consuming which isn't my thing if you ever noticed. 🙏 anw ima dip I have to go to my former school to request my card

+ requests still open pls pls send me one of ur finest &team thoughts 😁🙏

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SO HIGH SCHOOL — maki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . maki x fem!reader

contents . . . highschool au , maki is mentioned a choir member , lowkey tsundere reader , + might be cringe for u guys lol

message . . . this has been in my drafts for like weeks alr lol i forgot abt it. might write a part 2 idk hihu. Ima js drop this off b4 i go—

Maki couldn't remember how or when did he start catching feelings for you. Maybe it was the time during high school when you accidentally stumbled inside the choir room when they were practicing, and due to their odd stares, you lied and told the teacher that you were a new member, and even watched and joined them practice. Except, at the end of the practice, you confessed that you weren't really a newly-recruited member and was just shy and embarassed enough to lie through it all.

Or maybe it was the time when he realized you were actually in the same class as him, except you rarely attend classes since you didn't have even an ounce of care with your studies. And surprise surprise! He was even your seatmate. Or was it when he found you all alone at the playground near his neighbourhood, only to realize once again that you two were in fact, neighbors.

Or when you two finally become close (due to his persistence) and you accompanied him when Maki was going to audition at Hybe Japan. Maki couldn't forget how you spent hours and hours at a nearby restaurant, waiting for him (im)patiently. And when you two were quietly walking home, his nerves still shaking as he thinks about his audition results, an unexpected mail from Hybe was sent to him.

Maki got accepted to be a trainee at Hybe Japan.

It felt like you were happier than he was, like you were the one who got accepted, because you jumped with joy, even shouting as you hugged Maki tightly, not caring if strangers were looking weirdly at you two. He didn't care as well, all he cared about was the way you hugged him, the warmth of your embrace as Maki's arms wrapped themselves around your waist, hugging you back as tightly.

This was the first time you ever hugged him; actually it was the first time you ever touched him. Maki couldn't waste this rare opportunity, so he savoured it, looking forward for your future embraces.

Or the fact that Maki found himself looking forward for training to end just so he could fetch you and spend the remaining time with you. Despite being tired, he never failed to miss even a day of spending little time with you.

Maybe that was the time you found yourself falling for him, too. Maki's efforts weren't unnoticed like he thought. Actually, you notice every single little thing he does to you, that he rarely— or never do to others. Like he never lets you carry your bag, even if his bag is too heavy because of his training stuffs, despite his love language being physical touch, he never forces you to do so, he never initiated anything, despite badly wanting to, unless you're the one who touch him first.

When Maki was notified that he'll be traveling to South Korea, to pursue his dream by joining a survival show, he didn't waste any time and went to your house to tell you the news. And you were truly happy for him, gushing about it as you two walked to the playground, where he first talked to you. You both sat at the swing as Maki tried to find the right words to tell you about his feelings.

"Seriously, Maki, if you're not gonna tell me then it's best if I should go home and actually do something produ—"

"I like you!" Well, that's a new way of shutting you up. You stared at him, heart racing, face red, eyes going wide as he stared back. Maki's ears were red, his grip on the swing tightened, biting his lower lip as he ready himself to get rejected.

"... go.. out with me..?" Maki mumbled, almost a whisper.

You averted your gaze, face still red. "I'll... go out with you. Only because I don't want to see you crying over me." You mumbled, and that was probably the biggest you've ever seen him smile.

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hii i was wondering if you could write taki plus soft mornings on a lazy sunday this is my first time on your blog and I’m obsessed with your works 🤍🤍

LAZY SUNDAY ROUTINE — taki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . taki x fem!reader

contents . . . fluff , established relationship .

message . . . hi, anon !! tysm for this request and im so glad u like my works 💖

You always loved spending your sunday with Taki. It was always slow, lazy, in a way that you two could get awfully alot of rest without thinking of anything else. Just basking into your warmth inside your shared apartment.

Taki, now sprawled on the bed shared with you, his other arm spread widely, occuping a ton of space while his other one was wrapped around your head, resting his hand below your jaw. He had the whole bed occupied with his long limbs which is why you were now on top of him, resting comfortably on his chest, not caring if he ever gets a hard time breathing from this position, cause it was definitely his fault for taking up all the space.

The birds outside the window were chirping loudly, the cold breeze from outside entering the warm bedroom as Taki forgot to close it last night. But you didn't care, not when you're laying comfortably on top of him, not when his arms had now went its way on your back, caressing it softly as if it was his instinct, despite still asleep. Okay, maybe you'll scold him a little bit later, but for now, just you and him, and the quietness of the room as you two breathe in sync.

After some time, you stirred awake, head still on top of his chest as you felt it rise up and down as he breathes. You could feel your stomach grumbling, and when you looked at the time, it was already noon. You and Taki had entirely skipped the whole morning by sleeping. You groaned softly as you rubbed your eyes to get rid off the drowsiness and sat up.

You were now sitting on his upper stomach, hands placed on top of Taki's chest to support yourself since you were still sleepy. You stared at your lovely boyfriend, eyes still closed, and his mouth agape as he released soft snores, a small smile now etched on your lips as you watch him sleep, contemplating whether to wake him up or sleep with him more.

But you were hungry, so of course you woke him up. You shook his shoulders softly as you whispered out his name.

"Taki, taki." You mumbled, shaking him. Taki just let out a groan before he moved his head to the other side, since he couldn't move his whole body due to the weight pinning him down.

"Taki, baby, wake up. I'm hungry." You said, whining as you now tap on his cheeks. But despite that, he only stirred and went back to sleep almost immediately. You rolled your eyes at him before leaning down, pressing feather kisses around his face.

Your kisses were too soft that Taki woke up with a tickly feeling, his other eye was half open as he tried to see and register what was happening. He saw the teasing smile of none other than his girlfriend— you. Taki closed his eye once again as he laughed groggily.

"What are you doing?" Taki asked, his voice hoarsed as he just woke up, still giggling from your kiss attacks.

"Trying to wake you up." You answered, now leaning back as you succeeded on your mission. He gave you a huge grin as he wrapped his arms on your waist, rubbing the sides with his thumb.

"Why? It's sunday." He asked once again, staring at you fondly.

"I'm hungry." You answered again, in a nonchalant way as you shrug your shoulders, hand still stayed put on his chest. Once again, you made Taki laugh with your answer as he gripped onto your waist tightly to secure you, now pulling you down with him.

Your head now on the side of his neck, his arms were still tightly securing your waist to not let you get away from him as you saw Taki close his eyes, not before giving you a soft, lingering kiss on your forehead.

"Five more minutes." Taki mumbled softly. You obliged, despite the hunger seeping through, you ignored it as you leaned further to his neck, inhaling his scent as you doze off once again, with him.

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Hii!! I have a req for taki!

What do you think about reader and taki have been dating for a while, but it's his first serious relationship so he's very careful with everything, so one day when he's at reader's house he accidentally breaks something important to her and his thoughts immediately goes from 1 to 100, thinking it's their end or something. But reader doesn't get mad and he was just overthinking

kind of angsty I guess but also silly and fluffy

TREASURED COLLECTION — taki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . taki x fem!reader

contents . . . fluff , established relationship , angst if you squint

message . . . hii, anon!! tysm for requesting 💖 u guys have the best ideas omg i love writing them:> also not proofread so there might be some mistakes here 'n there ! TY for reading mwah:3

Taki knew the love you have for collecting stuffs. Vases, figurines from video games or animes you love, plushies from your favorite cartoons, and he loves it. Taki loves coming over to your house to look at the room dedicated for all of your collections.

He knew your addiction with collecting things started when your grandmother had gifted you an ancient vase from her treasured collections, and since then, you started collecting too. But of course, you're most favorite and treasured collection is your grandmother's vase.

So whenever he comes over and look at your collections, Taki made sure to be extra careful around them. He never even touched them, not even a little bit, since he didn't want to ruin anything. You're Taki's first and serious girlfriend after all, and he doesn't want to do anything that'll upset you or ruin the relationship he has with you. You've been dating for quite some time already; 8 months. In those 8 months, he had already introduced you to his family, as well as his friends who he sees as family as well.

Taki didn't mean to, he didn't mean to knock over the precious vase that your grandmother gave you, he didn't. He could never. He didn't know what happened, he was just about to leave the room when it got knocked over, was it a ghost? Was it actually him who did it? What even happened? How did this happen? Taki's eyes started spinning as his mind tried to register what had happened, what he did, for this to happen.

From the kitchen, you heard the loud shatter from the room where Taki was at, your eyes grew wide as you placed down the food that you have prepared for you and your boyfriend.

"Taki, baby?" You called out, worried. But to Taki, his mind was going haywire as he heard your voice. Scenarios started flashing on his mind, what you would say upon seeing the mess he did, your sweet voice he loves so much telling him you're going to break up with him, they were all negative thoughts he couldn't suppress. Taki bite his lower lip, trying to stop the tears from falling, then, he heard the door behind him open.

Upon opening the door to the room, your eyes immediately fell on Taki's form, his back facing you as he stared at something below him. Your eyebrows were furrowed together as you tried to think what was the commotion. Then, you glanced at where he was staring, and saw your favorite vase— the one your grandmother gave, shattered on the floor, the pieces were all around the place.

You quickly walked up to your boyfriend, holding his arm as you made him face you. Taki's eyes were bloodshot red, from trying to hold in the tears, his hands were hovering above, not knowing whether to hold you or not, but one thing was only in his mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, I promise!" Taki started spilling out apologies, trying to explain himself while you just stared at him.

"Hey, Taki—"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Please forgive me." He kept apologizing over and over again. Your grip on his arm tightened as you opened your mouth once again.

"Tak—"

"Please don't break up with m—"

"Riki!" You couldn't help but raise your voice, using his real name. Taki, upon hearing you shout, finally snapped out of his thoughts as he know stares at your face, tear drop falling from his eyes. Because of that, worries started pooling inside you as you held his face delicately.

"Are you okay?" You asked, worriedly as he stared at you dumbfounded.

"Huh..?" Taki lets out a confused sound.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" You asked once again, looking at both of his arms, palms, fingers, to see if there were any cuts he had gotten.

"No...?" Taki answered. He was confused. He expected you to get mad, shout at him, because he knows how important that vase was to you. But instead, all he got was concern from you, it was like the vase he "broke" didn't matter, like it didn't held any value to you.

"Let's get you outside, yeah? You seemed shocked." You told him, giving him a soft, reassuring smile as you lead him outside the room. But Taki didn't let you, as he stopped from his tracks, which made you stop as well as you looked at him confused.

"What's wrong, baby?" You asked.

"You're... you're not mad at me?" Taki asked, his voice still shaking.

"Why would I be?" You told him, still wearing a reassuring smile, yet somehow, that didn't help at all.

"I broke your vase... I know how important it was to you. But, I broke it. I ruined everything." Taki's voice came out as a whisper as his voice cracked, trying to stop himself from crying. You sighed softly as you walked closer to him, your hands craddling his face softly, as if you were afraid of breaking him.

"It is important to me. But it's not your fault. You didn't ruin everything. It was all an accident." You explained in a soft way. Trying to let him understand that you weren't mad.

"Are you not upset?" He asked once again, slowly, his hands landed on the side of your waist, holding you as he leaned on your palm.

"I'm sad about it, but I don't blame you." You answered.

"I'm glad you didn't get hurt, I'd be more sad if you got hurt." You told him, pinching his cheeks softly as you slowly pulled his face closer to yours. Your nose bumping to his, planting a soft, delicate kiss on his lips, giving him more reassurance as you pulled away.

"Let's get you calm down, I made your favorite snacks. We'll clean this mess later, okay?" You said, voice soft and quiet enough for only him to hear. Taki nodded, his face now graced with a relief smile, resting his forehead on yours, as he planted a soft kiss on your lips.

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unemployment final boss

im an upcoming 1st year college student on a VACATION lmfao 😭🙏 I also go out like twice/thrice a week what are you on about

Not my fault I can juggle both my social life and being a writer here in tumblr 🙃 get a life babe

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Girl how do u write so fast…like i be checking the &team x reader hashtag and GIRLLL it’s all you 😭🙏

It be taking me half a month to write what i just recently posted (around 11.2k words) and like…i’m jealous lowkey i wanna be a fast writer

HII OMGG IDKK TBH 😭 the fastest i've written is like 2k words in a span of 20 mins ?? It actually depends on my brain juices tho 😋 my brain is equally as fast as my fingers so I think stories fast + i type fast too LMFAO

tbh 11k words is like ALOT of work Im impressed u could pull that off cause i sure CANT 😟 its crazy work. Also idk what tips to give to be a fast writer?? Uhh, cause I write immediately when I have the idea, and once I write I couldn't stop thinking scenarios for it which is why I get to like write 1-2 stories in 1 day;) also !!! I love ur fics omg, i just finished reading ur nicho fic yesterday and HONESTLY the half a month of writing is WORTH IT cause u wrote it so well!

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Hii!! I have a req for taki!

What do you think about reader and taki have been dating for a while, but it's his first serious relationship so he's very careful with everything, so one day when he's at reader's house he accidentally breaks something important to her and his thoughts immediately goes from 1 to 100, thinking it's their end or something. But reader doesn't get mad and he was just overthinking

kind of angsty I guess but also silly and fluffy

TREASURED COLLECTION — taki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . taki x fem!reader

contents . . . fluff , established relationship , angst if you squint

message . . . hii, anon!! tysm for requesting 💖 u guys have the best ideas omg i love writing them:> also not proofread so there might be some mistakes here 'n there ! TY for reading mwah:3

Taki knew the love you have for collecting stuffs. Vases, figurines from video games or animes you love, plushies from your favorite cartoons, and he loves it. Taki loves coming over to your house to look at the room dedicated for all of your collections.

He knew your addiction with collecting things started when your grandmother had gifted you an ancient vase from her treasured collections, and since then, you started collecting too. But of course, you're most favorite and treasured collection is your grandmother's vase.

So whenever he comes over and look at your collections, Taki made sure to be extra careful around them. He never even touched them, not even a little bit, since he didn't want to ruin anything. You're Taki's first and serious girlfriend after all, and he doesn't want to do anything that'll upset you or ruin the relationship he has with you. You've been dating for quite some time already; 8 months. In those 8 months, he had already introduced you to his family, as well as his friends who he sees as family as well.

Taki didn't mean to, he didn't mean to knock over the precious vase that your grandmother gave you, he didn't. He could never. He didn't know what happened, he was just about to leave the room when it got knocked over, was it a ghost? Was it actually him who did it? What even happened? How did this happen? Taki's eyes started spinning as his mind tried to register what had happened, what he did, for this to happen.

From the kitchen, you heard the loud shatter from the room where Taki was at, your eyes grew wide as you placed down the food that you have prepared for you and your boyfriend.

"Taki, baby?" You called out, worried. But to Taki, his mind was going haywire as he heard your voice. Scenarios started flashing on his mind, what you would say upon seeing the mess he did, your sweet voice he loves so much telling him you're going to break up with him, they were all negative thoughts he couldn't suppress. Taki bite his lower lip, trying to stop the tears from falling, then, he heard the door behind him open.

Upon opening the door to the room, your eyes immediately fell on Taki's form, his back facing you as he stared at something below him. Your eyebrows were furrowed together as you tried to think what was the commotion. Then, you glanced at where he was staring, and saw your favorite vase— the one your grandmother gave, shattered on the floor, the pieces were all around the place.

You quickly walked up to your boyfriend, holding his arm as you made him face you. Taki's eyes were bloodshot red, from trying to hold in the tears, his hands were hovering above, not knowing whether to hold you or not, but one thing was only in his mind.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to, I promise!" Taki started spilling out apologies, trying to explain himself while you just stared at him.

"Hey, Taki—"

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry! Please forgive me." He kept apologizing over and over again. Your grip on his arm tightened as you opened your mouth once again.

"Tak—"

"Please don't break up with m—"

"Riki!" You couldn't help but raise your voice, using his real name. Taki, upon hearing you shout, finally snapped out of his thoughts as he know stares at your face, tear drop falling from his eyes. Because of that, worries started pooling inside you as you held his face delicately.

"Are you okay?" You asked, worriedly as he stared at you dumbfounded.

"Huh..?" Taki lets out a confused sound.

"Are you okay? Did you get hurt?" You asked once again, looking at both of his arms, palms, fingers, to see if there were any cuts he had gotten.

"No...?" Taki answered. He was confused. He expected you to get mad, shout at him, because he knows how important that vase was to you. But instead, all he got was concern from you, it was like the vase he "broke" didn't matter, like it didn't held any value to you.

"Let's get you outside, yeah? You seemed shocked." You told him, giving him a soft, reassuring smile as you lead him outside the room. But Taki didn't let you, as he stopped from his tracks, which made you stop as well as you looked at him confused.

"What's wrong, baby?" You asked.

"You're... you're not mad at me?" Taki asked, his voice still shaking.

"Why would I be?" You told him, still wearing a reassuring smile, yet somehow, that didn't help at all.

"I broke your vase... I know how important it was to you. But, I broke it. I ruined everything." Taki's voice came out as a whisper as his voice cracked, trying to stop himself from crying. You sighed softly as you walked closer to him, your hands craddling his face softly, as if you were afraid of breaking him.

"It is important to me. But it's not your fault. You didn't ruin everything. It was all an accident." You explained in a soft way. Trying to let him understand that you weren't mad.

"Are you not upset?" He asked once again, slowly, his hands landed on the side of your waist, holding you as he leaned on your palm.

"I'm sad about it, but I don't blame you." You answered.

"I'm glad you didn't get hurt, I'd be more sad if you got hurt." You told him, pinching his cheeks softly as you slowly pulled his face closer to yours. Your nose bumping to his, planting a soft, delicate kiss on his lips, giving him more reassurance as you pulled away.

"Let's get you calm down, I made your favorite snacks. We'll clean this mess later, okay?" You said, voice soft and quiet enough for only him to hear. Taki nodded, his face now graced with a relief smile, resting his forehead on yours, as he planted a soft kiss on your lips.

[makixroll]

hii i was wondering if you could write taki plus soft mornings on a lazy sunday this is my first time on your blog and I’m obsessed with your works 🤍🤍

LAZY SUNDAY ROUTINE — taki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . taki x fem!reader

contents . . . fluff , established relationship .

message . . . hi, anon !! tysm for this request and im so glad u like my works 💖

You always loved spending your sunday with Taki. It was always slow, lazy, in a way that you two could get awfully alot of rest without thinking of anything else. Just basking into your warmth inside your shared apartment.

Taki, now sprawled on the bed shared with you, his other arm spread widely, occuping a ton of space while his other one was wrapped around your head, resting his hand below your jaw. He had the whole bed occupied with his long limbs which is why you were now on top of him, resting comfortably on his chest, not caring if he ever gets a hard time breathing from this position, cause it was definitely his fault for taking up all the space.

The birds outside the window were chirping loudly, the cold breeze from outside entering the warm bedroom as Taki forgot to close it last night. But you didn't care, not when you're laying comfortably on top of him, not when his arms had now went its way on your back, caressing it softly as if it was his instinct, despite still asleep. Okay, maybe you'll scold him a little bit later, but for now, just you and him, and the quietness of the room as you two breathe in sync.

After some time, you stirred awake, head still on top of his chest as you felt it rise up and down as he breathes. You could feel your stomach grumbling, and when you looked at the time, it was already noon. You and Taki had entirely skipped the whole morning by sleeping. You groaned softly as you rubbed your eyes to get rid off the drowsiness and sat up.

You were now sitting on his upper stomach, hands placed on top of Taki's chest to support yourself since you were still sleepy. You stared at your lovely boyfriend, eyes still closed, and his mouth agape as he released soft snores, a small smile now etched on your lips as you watch him sleep, contemplating whether to wake him up or sleep with him more.

But you were hungry, so of course you woke him up. You shook his shoulders softly as you whispered out his name.

"Taki, taki." You mumbled, shaking him. Taki just let out a groan before he moved his head to the other side, since he couldn't move his whole body due to the weight pinning him down.

"Taki, baby, wake up. I'm hungry." You said, whining as you now tap on his cheeks. But despite that, he only stirred and went back to sleep almost immediately. You rolled your eyes at him before leaning down, pressing feather kisses around his face.

Your kisses were too soft that Taki woke up with a tickly feeling, his other eye was half open as he tried to see and register what was happening. He saw the teasing smile of none other than his girlfriend— you. Taki closed his eye once again as he laughed groggily.

"What are you doing?" Taki asked, his voice hoarsed as he just woke up, still giggling from your kiss attacks.

"Trying to wake you up." You answered, now leaning back as you succeeded on your mission. He gave you a huge grin as he wrapped his arms on your waist, rubbing the sides with his thumb.

"Why? It's sunday." He asked once again, staring at you fondly.

"I'm hungry." You answered again, in a nonchalant way as you shrug your shoulders, hand still stayed put on his chest. Once again, you made Taki laugh with your answer as he gripped onto your waist tightly to secure you, now pulling you down with him.

Your head now on the side of his neck, his arms were still tightly securing your waist to not let you get away from him as you saw Taki close his eyes, not before giving you a soft, lingering kiss on your forehead.

"Five more minutes." Taki mumbled softly. You obliged, despite the hunger seeping through, you ignored it as you leaned further to his neck, inhaling his scent as you doze off once again, with him.

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i ask for a taki/harua request pls 🙏 i wanna write for them but for some reason i couldn't think of a plot/storyline or smth that'll fit them

+ also ot9 reqs will be on-hold for a lil while, i js realized i have a hard time writing for all members in 1 post since I tend to write like alot for one member

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HAPPY WIFE = HAPPY LIFE — euijoo ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . euijoo x fem!reader

contents . . . pregnancy , cravings , soon to be parents , married couple , fluff .

Euijoo sighs as he stared at the closed door of your shared bedroom. Just a minute ago, you were fussing and pouting about wanting a "pink orange fruit" in the middle of the night. Euijoo, being the calm and sweetest husband you could ever have, calmly told you that the food you were craving doesn't exist, and even if it does, he doubts there would be any open stores that would sell those at this late hour.

Which lead Euijoo to stand in front of your shared bedroom as you pushed him away and locked him out of the room. Euijoo loves you too much to even get irritated by your wild cravings, and if it was even possible, he'll get you all the things you're craving—even if it was a piece of the moon. You were already five months pregnant, which explains the intense emotions, mood swibgs and cravings you've been experiencing.

One time, Maki had to sleep over at your house, sleeping at the extra mattress you asked Euijoo to put inside your bedroom since you wanted to. The younger guy of course, was bewildred with your request, staring at Euijoo weirdly, as if asking him what had gotten into you. Your husband had to explain that it's something to do with your pregnancy. The only reason why you wanted Maki to stay and sleep over was because you adored his dimple so much, especially when he smiles.

Euijoo was so close to breaking down and thinking you had fallen out of love with him, when he suddenly stumbled upon an article about pregnant women being fixated with someone or something, and that someone might've been Maki at the moment. He had also read some articles where their wives even kicked their husbands out of the house since they don't want to see them because of their hormones. Which Euijoo was glad he didn't get to experience. Your fixation with Maki's dimple died down, and is long gone, which Euijoo and Maki were glad for.

Euijoo grabbed his phone from the table, biting his bottom lip as he opened his friends group chat, typing in a message.

euijoo: do you guys know where can I get a pink orange?

k: what???

nicholas: have you gone nuts bro?

maki: don't tell me this is another pregnancy cravings gone wrong of hers

euijoo: okay, i wont tell you that then.

yuma: y/n's cravings are so weird and funny

taki: am i the only one who's curious what a pink orange tastes like

fuma: you're alone in this one, bud. We can't help you even if we wanted to LOL.

Euijoo could only sigh heavily once again as he tried thinking some ways to give you a pink orange. Suddenly, he heard the twist of the door knob from inside the room, his eyes stared at the door, hope building up inside him as he waited for you to open it.

You slightly opened the door and peaked outside, a small pout present on your lips as you had your eyebrows furrowed together, staring at your tall husband who had a pitiful look plastered on his face, as if he was kicked—which was kinda true, just not physically.

"Yeobo, are you okay? Do you need anything?" Euijoo asked, in his honey-like voice; so sweet.

"You won't be sleeping with me and the baby unless you bring home a pink orange." You said sternly before closing the door once again. Euijoo's shoulders slumped in defeat, opening his phone again as he felt a vibration, which indicated that there was a notification.

k: just try soaking food coloring on a peeled orange. she probably won't suspect a thing lol. Just make a pregnant woman happy and you're all good.

maki: happy wife = happy life

euijoo: we ran out of food coloring when y/n made those colored pancakes for u guys

taki: i miss those

nicholas: i have food coloring if u want 'em

euijoo: omw.

When Euijoo came back home quietly, you were still locked up in your shared room. He assumed you had already gone to sleep since it was already 1 am, and he's glad you had gone to sleep instead since sleeping late isn't good for the baby. Euijoo prepared all the things he needed to create a pink orange that you demanded him to buy. He could only let out a sigh as he did the work, praying for the heavens above that you wouldn't notice that it was fake, just covered in food dye.

Euijoo soaked the peeled oranges in the pink-colored liquid, he left it there for an hour since it was already 2 am when he glanced at the clock. He heard a faint twist of the door knob echoed through the quiet home.

"Juju..." you called out, you stood far away from him, your eyes were droopy and a bit red— Euijoo assumed you cried since he didn't get to give what you wanted immediately. A pout present on your face as if you didn't wanna come and fetch him in the first place, while your hands were supporting your growing stomach.

Your husband, Euijoo, quickly put a plate on top of the bowl of soaked oranges as he pushed it away, so that you wouldn't get to see it. He then quickly walked up to you, his hands hovering in the air as he contemplated whether it was okay to touch you or not.

"Why are you still awake, Yeobo? Are you feeling unwell?" Euijoo asked, immensely worried. You were supposed to be asleep at this late hour, but somehow you weren't.

You pursed your lips as you averted your gaze from him, his heart shattered into million pieces. Euijoo didn't like upsetting you, but he couldn't help but do so when your cravings were so out of this world. Slowly, his hand reached out for you, placing them softly on your cheek as he caressed it.

"Are you okay?" He asked once again, so softly.

"Why aren't you in bed beside me?" You asked in a tiny voice, pouting as you finally looked up at him. Euijoo's expression softened more, his lips parted a bit as his worries washed down, eyes staring down at you fondly.

"I thought you didn't want me there." Euijoo answered, not in a pitiful way. But more in a way that he understood what you were feeling at the moment.

"I don't. But the baby does." You answered, trying to sound like you were mad, but to Euijoo, you looked like an adorable and pouty wife in his eyes. He tried to contain his huge smile and laugh from spilling out, as to not upset you further as he gave you a nod.

"Yeah? Our baby wants me to sleep next to you?" Euijoo asked, his other hand now holding tummy as he caressed it softly, feeling the baby bump.

You nodded quietly, "mhm." You hummed as an answer.

So now, you and your husband are laying on the comfy bed, your head resting on his chest as he had his chin placed on top of your head, his hand wrapped around your waist as you finally fell into a slumber. Euijoo's eyes were closed, but he wasn't asleep yet. He wanted to cherish this moment he had with his beloved wife, the fake pink oranges now long forgotten as he had you in his arms, safe and sound.

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MAKEUP ARTIST — yuma ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . yuma x fem!reader

contents . . . fluff , reader is older than yuma , calls her nee-san .

All &team's makeup artists never really liked doing Yuma's makeup, it isn't because of his attitude or anything. Rather, Yuma never stays still whenever he's having his makeup done. He never stays put, he always has something to do, like messing with other members, running around, teasing his makeup artist by purposely leaning on the opposite way they asked him to, having his makeup artist catch up with him. They've grown tired, and had already pointed fingers on who gets to be the lucky person to do Yuma's makeup.

But not to you, Yuma never did that to you. Whenever you're the one doing his makeup look, he stays put, not moving an inch unless stated otherwise by you. And the other stylist had caught up with this, which leads to you taking care of Yuma.

Yuma never teased you, nor did he give you a hard time, everytime the young ones tried to tease him, Yuma would shoo them away, threaten them, and stopped them, not wanting to mess up your godly work on his face.

Yuma would only stay still and be quiet, offering a few shy giggles whenever you drop a small joke during the process. Sometimes, you'd have small talks with Yuma, he'd reply only shortly, since he was too shy to converse with you.

But despite his shyness, he couldn't help but stare at you with doe eyes as he waits for you to finish his makeup. If it was possible, Yuma wishes that this time wouldn't end, that you'd do his makeup forever. That you'll be beside him close forever, touching hid face, caressing his cheeks, holding his jaw so delicately as if you'll break him.

"I used a new foundation since the ones I always use on you was sold out, is it okay? Do you feel itchy?" You asked in a soft way, which made Yuma's heart flutter. It took him a while to register the things you said as he stared at you, waiting patiently for his answer.

"Yuma?" You called out, after noticing his quietness, which was really unlike him. Yuma snapped out from his thoughts as he shook his head.

"Oh‐ uh... no, no. It's okay, the foundation." Yuma answered, stumbling on his words. You smiled with a nod, before resuming on doing the next step for his makeup look.

Once again, he stayed put. Yuma's hands placed on top of his lap as he bunched up on the pants he wore, his lips were pursed, while his eyes never left your face. Even if you told him to look up, he finds himself doing it just a for a few seconds before his eyes would find themselves to yours once again.

When you were done doing his makeup, you offered Yuma a kind smile as you leaned away from him. He tried to suppress a whine from escaping his lips, he was disappointed that it ended so quickly. Yuma wanted to spend more time with you, even if he couldn't answer you clearly, even if the only thing he could offer was stare at you until you were done.

"There, all done!" You exclaimed excitedly, admiring the hard work you had put on Yuma's face. Yuma grinned happily at you, his eyes sparkling as they stared at you instead of the mirror.

"Thanks, nee-san!" Yuma said, his kansai accent coming out, as well as his snaggletooth that you found absolutely adorable. But you didn't tell him that, no.

Maybe someday Yuma could tell you about his adorable feelings towards you, someday. But today, he'll just stare at you fondly until you get caught and fall inlove with him. That'll work, right? Because everyone knows no one could resist Yuma's charms, not even you.

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smth about the thought of fiance fuma/k coming home from work at midnight: their sleeves folded, neck tie loose, eyes a bit red/tired, their voice a bit hoarse, and the only thing that could calm them after a long day of work was to have you in their arms and pepper you with kisses in bed while you pamper them and give them reassurance that they've worked hard for the day

this is just a thought after seeing kuma in those corporate office fits that make them so much attractive than they already are

FIANCE — fuma & k ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . k x reader & fuma x reader

contents . . . domestic , established relationship , fluff , non-idol , this is so cute i js had to write it!

fiance!yudai felt bad, really, really bad. He didn't expect that today would be a very busy one unlike the past ones. There were meetings every hour, paperworks that had to be done at the end of the way. And it didn't help that his secretary called in sick today, which meant he wouldn't have anyonr to help him with endless pile of paperworks. Yudai even promised to be home before dinner so that you two could spent a lovely dinner together, but of course, work just had to be there to disappoint him.

So when he arrived home at midnight, he stepped into the living room, only to be met by your sleeping figure on the couch, a book placed on your hand as you release soft and steady breathes. Yudai's heart clenched, he was too busy and occupied with work, he forgot to tell you that he'd be home by midnight.

Quietly, he dropped on his knees as he leaned against the couch, Yudai's head laying on the small space of the couch as he stared at you. A soft yet guilty smile present on his face as Yudai brought his hand to your face, caressing it softly. The sudden shift on the couch caused you to stir awake, staring face to face with your fiance, who stared at you with loving eyes.

"Yudai, honey?" You mumbled, groggily. You sat up, still half-asleep as you greeted your fiance with a soft kiss on his cheek.

"Hi there, sweetie." Yudai whispered, as if a sudden shift of his tone would break you.

"I'm sorry—" he didn't get to finish his sentence as you cut him off by placing a quick kiss directly on his lips, shutting him off conpletely as you leaned back, giving him a small smile.

"Let's get you undressed and ready for bed." You mumbled, loosening Yudai's necktie. After that, both of you stood up, his tall form towering over you as you helped him remove his coat, you placed them down on the couch as you removed his necktie next. Yudai's eyes never left your face, he watched the way you tended to him despite still being half-asleep, without even listening to his explanation because you already knew. You already understand despite not hearing his explanation. You understand him without a word, and he appreciates it deeply.

Yudai grabbed your wrist that were unbuttoning his white shirt, pulling you closer to his chest as he intertwined his fingers with yours. His other hand coming up to the back of your head, making you lean on his chest as he rested his on top of yours, Yudai inhaling the scent of your shampoo from your hair.

"Thank you, my sweetie. I love you." He mumbled against his breath, his eyes were closed as he leaned much closer to you.

"You don't have you thank me. You've worked so hard, honey. Let me take care of you, okay?" You said softly.

fiance!fuma already told you beforehand that he'll be coming home later than usual, probably around midnight, he says. Fuma also told you to not stay up too late just to wait for him, since he didn't want your health to be affected from the amount of times you stayed up late just for him. Of course, you didn't follow him and stubbornly refused to sleep early without telling him.

Doing everything you could do to stay awake, by reading books, scrolling on social media, replying to Maki's endless tiktok videos that he sends to you and to his other mutuals, and watching kdrama series.

Thanks to your dedication and hard work, you succeeded in staying up late as you heard the jinggle of keys, and the door being unlocked which indicated that Fuma, your beloved fiance, is home. You immediately paused whatever you were watching at the moment as you quickly walked towards your shared home's front door, greeting Fuma with a warm hug. Fuma's arms instinctively wrapped themselves around your waist, still shocked upon learning that you once again, had stubbornly stayed up late for him.

"Hi, lovelove, welcome home!" You greeted, giggling softly as you broke the hug. You took notice of his form, his face was tired; dead tired. Fuma's sleeves were rolled up all the way to his elbows, his necktie was already hanging loosely on his collar, which contrasted with how he looked earlier morning.

"Lovely, why are you still awake?" Fuma asked, a little upset that you disobeyed his wish. But a small part in him was happy, that you still stayed up late just to greet him. After such a tiring day, all he wanted was to see you, your pretty face that he adores and love so much.

Now you two were tangled to each other on the bed, his arms wrapped tightly around your waist as Fuma leaned and rested his head on your neck, inhaling the faint scent of your bodywash. Your hand went its way up to his head, caressing his hair softly as you hummed a soft tune, a small smile plastered on your face, cherishing this lovely moment. Fuma placed soft kisses on your neck, which tickled you as soft giggles left your lips.

"Stop it, love! It tickles." You said, still giggling. Fuma laughed softly at your reaction as he raised his head, looking at you with adoration in his eyes. You smiled widely at him as you attacked him with little kisses all over his face.

Maybe Fuma didn't mind being dead tired from work, if it means coming home greeted by your warm embrace, if it means he gets to be pampered with your kisses.

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The lack of &team fics here is insane..

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FIRST ENCOUNTER - nicholas ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . wang nicholas x fem!reader

contents . . . fluff , strangers to ??? , reader is taiwanese , place set in taiwan .

message . . . bare w/ me if i wrote smth wrong in mandarin! I used google for this so they're not that accurate.

"Xièxiè, (thank you) come again!" You said, bidding farewell to the customer who left the cafe you work at. You took away the empty cups they left behind, as well as the plates for the pastries they bought. You went behind the counter where the kitchen was also located as you placed them in the sink.

When suddenly, a chime started ringing, an indication that there's new customers. You glanced at them and was greeted by three men who you assumed were close with your age, if not, probably younger because of their youthful appearance. You took note with the way their style of clothing as well, internally clapping your hands for their good taste in fashion.

"huān yíng! (Welcome) sit wherever you like, and I'll be with you shortly." You told them, speaking in your own dialect, without noticing that the other two are foreigners in Taiwan, gesturing at the few unoccupied seats and tables. The blonde guy bowed shortly before glancing at both of his friends, talking in another language, translating what you have said for them. After a few seconds, a few oh's errupted from their mouths as they bowed at you.

"Xi... Xièxiè..?" The two foreigners said, unsure. You only nodded your head as you turned your back, trying to suppress anchickle as you took three menus and a complimentary bread for them. You heard the blonde one laugh at their foreign accent before they sat at a corner beside the window, a perfect seat for sightseeing.

You went towards their seats, and started reaching them the menus. Somehow, Nicholas felt a bit uncomfortable with your lack of enthusiasm. He knows he's famous in Taiwan, it's no wonder. But he couldn't help but feel odd towards you. Surely, you were in the same age as them, considering your choice of style when you removed your apron for a few minutes.

It's not like you wouldn't recognize him, since he didn't wear any disguises at the moment since he knew this place didn't have a lot of people lurking. His two members— Harua and Maki, didn't wear any disguises to cover themselves as well. And yet, Nicholas watched your move, how you calmly tried— emphasized on tried, to talk to them in your broken english after learning that they didn't speak the same language as you. How you didn't gush over them the moment they stepped into the cafe, it was odd. Really odd.

After attempting to talk to the other two with your helpless english, you gave up, turning your head towards the blonde one as you spoke to him instead.

"I'm sorry, I know you're a customer but can you please help me talk to them?" You asked as you spoke in fluent mandarin, desperation laced on your tone of voice. Nicholas, who was caught staring at you shamelessly ever since you went to their table, shook his head to get himself out of his thoughts, as he mindlessly nodded.

"If you find anything good on the menu, just point it out and I'll tell her." Nicholas told the other two, speaking in a dialect which you assumed was japanese.

Harua and Maki both nodded their heads as they scanned through the menu, Harua being the first one to choose. He pointed out at a certain dessert and a drink, while Nicholas nodded as he resumed to you.

"He'd like the mango snowflake dessert and a large caramel macchiato." As Nicholas spoke, you nodded your head while writing down the other.

It took a while, but you've finally overcome the struggles of entertaining foreign customers. The order almost took half an hour to finish because of the amount of desserts they ordered. But finally, you went back to their table with their orders.

"Hey, by chance, can I ask you something?" Nicholas asked as you were about to go back to tend to other customers. You stopped from your tracks as you faced him once again, offering a polite smile.

"Of course, is there something wrong?" You asked. The blonde guy shaking his head as a no. His two friends, didn't pay attention, since they don't understand it anyways. They thought it was just Nicholas ordering something again, or probably asking where the bathroom is.

"I'm just curious if you know &TEAM?" Nicholas asked, staring at you. It took you awhile to notice but this man is, seriously, good-looking. Like he came out from a manhua. His bright hair complimented his skin, and the way he wore his outfit was immaculate.

"&TEAM...?" You mumbled, eyebrows furrowed together as you recall if you ever stumbled upon it before.

"No, sorry. What's &TEAM?" You asked, not your intention to ever offend anyone. Nicholas didn't take it the wrong way, but he surely didn't think you don't know them.

"Eh? How old are you?" You were quite skeptical as to why this fine looking man is asking your age.

"Turning 22... why?" You asked once again, now curious why he's asking you all of these questions. Now, Nicholas' eyebrows were furrowed together as well, his lips parted as he stared deeply into your eyes.

"Do you know any k-pop or j-pop groups?" Nicholas asked another question, not bothering to answer yours.

"I'm familiar with the k-pop and j-pop concepts, but I don't know any groups." You answered, still confused. Nicholas could only nodded his head as he apologize for the excessive questions. You told him it was okay, and he doesn't need to apologize.

You surely did get Nicholas' attention, and he's very much intrigued on what you do in your daily life to not know even a single kpop or jpop group. So when he stood up and paid at the counter, he slipped in a piece of note in between the money he gave.

If you're curious about j-pop, give me a call;) also, you should try listening to &TEAM. They have great music.

— &TEAM Nicholas

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BEHIND THE CAMERA — maki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . idol!maki x idol!reader

contents . . . fluff , established relationship , not suggestive lol, title might be misleading

nobody knows what happens behind the camera.

Hybe had this wonderful idea of collabing the company's two most famous japanese group, &team and your group's maknaes, which consisted of you and maki. A duo performance with you and maki is what they wanted, akin to studio choom's mix & max. But instead of choosing two members in the same group, they chose a member from two different groups.

Your group's manager was supposed to supervise you and maki's weverse live to talk about the joint performance, but something urgent came up, and he had to leave you two alone while on live. One thing about your manager is that he trust you, and he most definitely trust Maki as well, since he had managed &team before he transferred to your newly-debut group, and he could assure that Maki is a good kid.

But no one knows what happens behind the camera, behind the live, what no one could see except for both you and Maki. Hybe didn't know the relationship you have with Maki, the secret yet lingering glances across the practice rooms, not the hand holding when you two had the opportunity to sneak out of your dorms just to spend time with each other, and they most definitely didn't know the flirty texts you two send to each other. You two were a bit too good at keeping this little relationship a secret, now going strong for five months already without even a tiny suspection from your members.

You were live right now, using &team's account on weverse. The comments went wild, as the joint performance just released an hour ago, and they were amazed with the energy you two gave. The dynamic, the chemistry, performance, everything was perfect. You two were laughing at the funny english comments he reads, and even talking about the performance so casually as if Maki's hands weren't on your thigh, caressing it softly as you placed your hand above his, rubbing your thumb along the veins from the back of his hands.

The fans didn't noticed the way you two sat too close to each other, kr the way Maki only uses his one hand, because his other one is occupied down your thigh, the way your voice changes whenever you directly talked to Maki, or the mere fact that you two were wearing couple rings right now. Except, your ring was placed on your necklace, to not rise any suspicions.

And when the live ended, your manager still nowhere to be seen, Maki's lips immediately connected to yours, like he's been waiting forever to do that. You responded, kissing him the same way he kissed you; hungrily.

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SULKY MAKI — harumaki ۫ ꣑ৎ

pairing . . . harumaki x fem!reader

contents . . . poly relationship , fluff , non-idol , a really short fic just bcus i miss harumaki

message . . . unrelated but to those who requested an ot9 fluff, it might take a while but im alr writing it!

"Are you guys seriously watching a movie WITHOUT me?" Maki said, his raspy morning voice coming out as a whine as he spotted his two lovers— you and Harua, cuddling on the sofa as you watched a movie. Harua gave him a glance before averting his attention to the screen once again.

"You wouldn't wake up. Me and Y/N wanted to watch." Harua replied with a shrug, giving you a side glance as he leaned impossibly closer, his head resting on your shoulder.

"You guys left me all cold on the bed by myself while you two are cuddling here?" Maki said, exaggerating.

"Not cold. We placed a comforter on you!" You said, finally giving your other boyfriend a glance as you gave him a huge smile, melting his heart.

"You guys are unbelievable." He muttered, all sulky and pouty. Harua rolled his eyes on him as he spread his arms.

"Stop whining and come here, you big baby." Maki tried to stop himself from smiling, but failed so miserably as he plopped himself down, his upper body resting on Harua's lap, while his head was placed on top of your lap. Your hand immediately went on top of Maki's head, caressing his soft hair.

"How was your sleep, baby?" You asked in a soft tone, Maki's eyes staring at you lovingly before he buried his face on your tummy, his one hand holding your waist.

"Would've been better if both of you were there when I woke up." He answered, voice muffled, still not getting over the fact that you and Harua left him to just watch a movie.

"Seriously, he wouldn't stop whining about it." Harua said, letting out a dramatic sigh as he softly pinches the side of Maki's waist, earning yet another dramatic whine from the big puppy. You glanced at Harua, giving him a short chuckle before you gestured for him to lean closer to you, which he did. Harua rested his head on your shoulder, giving a short but lingering kiss on your shoulder blade.

"Have you guys eaten?" Maki asked, giving glances at both you and Harua, who shook his head. Harua stared at Maki, placing his hand on the younger's cheek as he caressed it with his thumb.

"We were waiting for you to wake up!" You exclaimed, poking his cheek which earned a smile from him.

"Geez, thanks for at least waiting for me before you guys eat." Maki uttered, rolling his eyes playfully at his lovers.

"We're too lazy to cook, so yeah." And once again, Maki, sulked. Uttering about he's just the "cook" in this relationship, and you guys don't even love him, how he is just in between of you and Harua's relationship, blah blah blah.